Love from a Famous Family: Yan Shaotian spoils his little wife

Lu Ziming gave her a business card last time. To be polite, she also reported her mobile phone number.

It was just because of human relationship, unexpectedly, Lu Ziming actually got in touch with her again.

"I don't know why he contacted me all of a sudden..." Xia Yan swallowed, but faced with Yan Yichen's dark cloud-like expression, she was still discouraged and retreated.

"I...I really have nothing to do with him!" She waved her hand and stayed away from the phone to show her loyalty.

After these days, she finally understood that no matter how many grievances and grievances the two of them had before, now Yan Yichen is the only thigh she can hug.

Yan Yichen squinted his eyes, and there was an unfathomable darkness in his eyes, and suddenly handed her the phone, "Pick it up."

This coldness was like an order from the ice cellar, making Xia Yan dare not resist, "Got it."

She took a deep breath, glanced at Yan Yichen, then answered the call, and quickly said: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, it's evening time, I think it's not advisable to contact other opposite sex at this time, after all I'm a married woman, if you have nothing important to do in the future, we'd better stop contacting you."

After saying that, Yan Yichen's body was still full of hostility, obviously not fluctuated by her deliberate attention.

Also, being cuckolded is something every man can't stand.

What's more, Yan Yichen now owns two big groups and is in charge of Nancheng.

If this matter is to be spread, where should he put his face?

Seeing that he was unmoved, Xia Yan became anxious.

All that needs to be said has been said, what else can she do? !

"Xiaoyan, are you...he bullied you?"

"No, my husband didn't bully me!" Xia Yan immediately defended the lord, and then suddenly moved forward, pouted her small mouth, and poked Yan Yichen's lips a little.

With a sound of "Bo Zhi", Lu Ziming on the other end of the call fell into a strange silence for an instant.

"My husband is so kind to me, please stop guessing. I am really grateful for the things you helped me before, and my husband will definitely prepare a big gift to thank you! Nothing else, I will first Hang up, bye~"

After the words fell, worried that Lu Ziming would say something he shouldn't say again, Xia Yan cut off the call without thinking.

Sorry, Mr. Lu, in order to get revenge, I have to let myself live first.

"Are you... satisfied?" Xia Yan looked at him tentatively.

Yan Yichen put his index finger on the lips kissed by the girl expressionlessly, there was obviously a trace of warmth on those cold lips, and the chill on his face finally subsided a bit.

But... Satisfied?
Yan Yichen raised his eyebrows, "Xia Yan, what I want is not your fake show."

Xia Yan rolled her eyes in her heart, with a loyal look on her face, she touched her nose and lowered her head, "I know, but you also need to give me some time to get used to it..."

She clenched her fists nervously, like a child who had exhausted all her strength and still couldn't calm the adults down, she was overwhelmed with despair.

Yan Yichen sighed inaudibly, and then lay back on the bed.

Xia Yan often breathed a sigh of relief, did she let her go?
"Lie down." Yan Yichen stretched out an arm and laid it across the head of the bed.

Xia Yan struggled for a while, and finally resigned to her fate and lay down on the bed, resting her head on Yan Yichen's strong arm.

She held her breath nervously, and when the man turned over, his other arm wrapped around her waist, and his voice was like a melodious cello, "Xia Yan, don't make me angry again. Be obedient, and I will treat you well for the rest of my life. "

As he said that, he kissed Xia Yan's hair carefully and densely.

Xia Yan tensed up all her nerves, she didn't dare to move her body, "I...I will definitely be obedient..."

Even though he answered in this way, his complexion became almost pale.

The father was forced to commit suicide, the mother was lying in bed with a serious illness, and the family suddenly fell into ruin, all of which were related to this man.

Yan Yichen, how do you ask me to obediently listen to you?

Xu was aware of her distraction, Yan Yichen suddenly took a hard bite on the corner of her lips.

Xia Yan frowned in pain and muttered, "Yan Yichen, aren't you afraid that I will betray you?"

"Do you dare?" Yan Yichen raised his beautiful eyebrows, but the brows were full of fierceness.

"Of course not." Xia Yan suddenly smiled carelessly.

Yan Yichen snorted, "You don't have that ability either."

Xia Yan: ...just wait and see!
Just when Xia Yan thought he was going to continue, Yan Yichen suddenly turned over and turned his back to her, "I'm tired from work, I'm not in the mood tonight, go to sleep."

Xia Yan:! ! !So, she got away with it tonight?

Heaving a sigh of relief, he kept moving his body out, trying to keep the furthest distance from him on the bed.

In the middle of the night, Yan Yichen suddenly opened his eyes, and after getting used to the darkness, he saw the moonlight falling from the window onto the girl's delicate face.

The girl breathed evenly, but her beautiful brows were tightly frowned, as if she was having a nightmare, or troubled by things in reality, her two slender hands grabbed the quilt restlessly, letting the quilt cover her body tightly. Strictly.

Yan Yichen moved carefully, stopped beside the girl, and stretched out his hand to gently caress the girl's wrinkled eyebrows.

He sighed softly, and slowly hugged the girl into his warm arms.

Xia Yan, we have a long way to go.

When she woke up, it was already daylight, and Yan Yichen was not around. Xia Yan lifted the quilt, saw that the clothes on her body were intact, she patted her chest, "Finally passed the test."

After walking out of the room, the butler respectfully pointed in the direction of the dining room, "Young Mistress, the Master ordered you to have breakfast."

Xia Yan was a little surprised, "He really cares about me..."

The housekeeper smiled and echoed, "Yes, I have never seen the young master care so much about anyone. Young mistress, you are really lucky."

Xia Yan twitched her lips, "Is this considered a blessing? But the price of enjoying this blessing is too heavy..."

"That's right!" A thought suddenly flashed in her mind, Xia Yan grabbed the butler's arm and was about to go out, "Take me to the hospital now!"

There was no news from the hospital for a day, and I don't know how my mother's condition is.

"Young mistress, I don't have the right to make a decision, you'd better ask the young master for instructions first."

Xia Yan puffed her cheeks and dialed Yan Yichen's number.

The phone rang twice before being answered, "What's wrong?"

"I want to see my mother."

"call."

"Call... address?" Xia Yan's face was a little ugly. Could it be that he was referring to?
Swallowing, Xia Yan changed her cold tone, and said in an obviously awkward tone, "Old...husband..."